The Woman From Hell

Chapter 183

After saying that, I looked at the man clad in black, asking, "Where are we going?"

I knew Tyler’s character better than anyone. Even if w e escaped this time, he would still show up at our doorstep and refuse to let us go. Rather than wait for him to come knocking at our door, it was better to go see what he wanted.

"This way, ladies." The man led us to a cafe on the fourth floor.

This place was comparatively quiet compared to the bustling and lively scene downstairs. The renovation was elegantly done, and even the ornaments were intentionally placed. It was clear that the owner was a person of elegance.

Cecilia and I exchanged glances with each other, a nervous look in our eyes. We held each other's hands.

The man led us to a private room and made a 'please' gesture without even knocking the door.

I was about to push the door in when I heard a woman's voice. "Mr. Tyler, this is your favorite tea. I've been saving it for you."

Her voice sounded gentle, yet it did not give the impression of a frivolous woman.

I stuck out my chest and suppressed the panic in my heart, pulling Cecilia inside with me.

I saw the elegantly dressed woman from earlier. She was making tea with her slender fingers and skillful movements. The scene was quite

Tyler held up a teacup and was tasting

cafe? Sure enough, only

had come in, Tyler put down the teacup and glanced thoughtfully

first time in so many years, the hatred buried in her heart had returned as well. She clutched my hand tightly and glanced fiercely

a hint of a smile in his

her to calm down before looking at Tyler. I said

that, I pulled Cecilia with me and we sat across the

of tea and placed them in front

not afraid of you in broad daylight," Cecilia spoke loudly, but it was uncertain whether she was saying

her, a hint of displeasure in his eyes. He said mildly, "Drink some tea

Tyler and said, "Just tell us what you want. I don't drink tea at this hour because

I thought. I thought you wouldn’t be able to eat or sleep and would get upset for a

as I looked at him with a neutral expression.

glance at my belly and said mildly, "Your belly isn't that big

up emotionally and screamed i n his face. Her initial nervousness and fear had turned into hatred and anger.

He put down his cup and said,

in black stepped forward and said to Cecilia. "This way,